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The only reason Xu Wanhe didn’t hit him was because, for a moment, he saw himself in him. That thought alone made him feel like this little doctor was just another pitiful soul. Yang Moshou flailed on his shoulder, one of his shoes falling to the floor, followed by a sock, exposing a pale foot like a lotus root. “Get off! Give me back my hoodie!” Xu Wanhe didn’t say a word. He carried him into the back room, and on the way past the desk, he reached into a drawer and grabbed something.…- 71.4 K • Completed
Yang Moshou froze for a second, feeling a little pleased. “For real?” “Of course it’s real… come with me in a bit.” “In a bit? Then what are we doing now?” “Well, I’ve already wasted this much time. At least let me finish my meal first.” Yang Moshou figured that sounded fair enough. It’s easier to get things done after dark anyway. The guy added, “Why don’t you come eat with us?” Yang Moshou looked at the row of draft beers on the table. It felt like…- 71.4 K • Completed
Just imagining Xu Wanhe losing it in rage after getting played gave Yang Moshou a twisted sense of satisfaction. But honestly, it wasn’t that satisfying. By the time he got home, he was drenched in sweat from the heat. While the air conditioner worked to cool the place down, he went to the bathroom and splashed water on his face. The water from the tap came out warm.It hit his face without easing the heat one bit. Yang Moshou straightened up and stared at the reflection in the…- 71.4 K • Completed
"Teacher."Zhan Hong heard the voice and turned around, his smile deepening as he saw Guan Heng, the wrinkles on his face more pronounced. "You came.""Yes." Zhan Hong was still strong despite being in his sixties, his back straight, but Guan Heng still reached out to support his arm, purely out of respect and affection a student would have for a teacher. Everyone knew that Guan Heng was Zhan Hong's most accomplished disciple, so no one found it strange. A genius among geniuses like Guan Heng had very few…- 134.8 K • Completed
Yang Moshou rushed over and helped him up. “Are you okay?” Xu Wanhe grabbed him by the collar. “You’ve got some fucking nerve.” Yang Moshou steadied himself against Xu Wanhe’s chest and pulled him off the ground. “Did you twist your ankle?” The nearby underlings all stood there stunned, none of them showing the usual instinct to jump into action. Finally, one of them snapped out of it. “Hey, fuck your mother, are you blind or what…” The whole group was scolded into…- 71.4 K • Completed
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Guan Heng arrived early at the hotel banquet hall. As soon as he stepped through the door, looking for the private room, a familiar voice called out beside him, "Guan Heng."Guan Heng turned to see Yue Shu.Today, Yue Shu dressed handsomely, wearing tailor-made dark blue suits that accentuated his outstanding temperament. The musical note brooch studded with diamonds on his left lapel matched his cufflinks, a unique design that added a finishing touch. This set of…- 134.8 K • Completed
Yang Moshou thought Xu Wanhe would come looking for him soon. His reasoning was that the last two times they did it, things seemed to go pretty well. But after thinking it over, Yang Moshou realized that excuse felt way too flimsy, so he kept trying to come up with other reasons. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he racked his brain, he just couldn’t think of a single solid reason why Xu Wanhe would come back to find him. The soup dumplings in the paper bag had gone a little cold. Yang Moshou…- 71.4 K • Completed
“Fuck, who fuck are you calling that?” Yang Moshou was still in a daze. “Huh? It’s over already?” He reached down to touch between them and found that Xu Wanhe was still inside him, just not as hard as before. “What’s wrong with you?” This time, Xu Wanhe was genuinely pissed. Two times with this guy, and both times ended too quick. Fucking humiliating. He didn’t respond. Just pulled out and grabbed Yang Moshou’s leg to flip him over. “Don’t call me husband. That…- 71.4 K • Completed
When Yang Moshou got pinned under Xu Wanhe, he reflexively covered his head with both arms to shield himself. But the punch never came. After a few seconds, Yang Moshou cautiously peeked out through the gap between his arms and saw Xu Wanhe staring at his waist in a daze. He immediately realized that the real weapon was his slim waist. From all the pulling, his shirt had come untucked and ridden up, exposing his twisted waistline. It couldn’t have looked more inviting. Xu Wanhe’s mind…- 71.4 K • Completed
Xu Wanhe stared at the man in front of him like he couldn’t get enough. He didn’t say much, just raised a brow and kept smoking, one cigarette after another. Tang Ziyan couldn’t help but laugh.“You really shouldn’t wear that color. It’s way too soft for you, doesn’t suit you at all.” “Who the fuck are you, huh? Why do you care?” Xu Wanhe snapped with a frown, though it stung a little inside. Fuck’s sake, he’d actually spent the whole damn morning dressing up. Tang…- 71.4 K • Completed
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